I was playing the ouija with a male friend when we asked the spirit to tell us the names of my father and his grandfather and it said John. He did not know my dad's name and I dint' know his grandfathers name. the board was right. Thier names were John. Then it started to tell us that we were talking to hell. I went home and on my way home when I got into a car accident. Not at any fault of my own, and my friend died that night. He was in the car that spun out of control and side swiped me. Even though it was a hot summer day and nothing slick on the road to make a car spin out, no rain, oil, sand, nothing. I never played again and never will. How it changed my life:It scared me
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